Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he usually wears his tan robe and has his glaive always slung over his shoulder. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. The war was a terrible time for him, and Rolen does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 12000 sp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (120 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he dresses like a well dressed Armorer does. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the right. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He takes great joy in being the best Armorer in town.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. A gifted student he started as a Brewer, but he got bored and became a Armorer. He became a Armorer soon after.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and expand his business

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Racist. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 600 pp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a greataxe on his belt. His tied-back hair is black. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: The child of a Stableman, who enjoyed hunting, Ahvain was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Ahvain took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 900 pp. Jeweled gold crown (5000 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (5000 gp). Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.